Everyday Gamblin (feat. Yg Teck)

I bet a lot of niggas ain't see this shit comin' man, you know the fuckin' vibes
You heard? FMB, you know how I'm rockin' and rollin' Top 2, not number 2

Everyday I'm gamblin', gotta take a risk How you think I got rich? How you think I got lit
12 think I'm sellin' bricks, whole time it was picks Just like a nigga, bitch, every time she gon' hit

Lamborghini, olive green, pink slip, it ain't rented, A lot of cheese, VVS, FMB on my pennant
Wake up and I'm drippin', puttin' that shit on Niggas know I did it first, now I got a lot of clones
Wanna move how I move, do what I do Goin' broke, tryna keep up, that boy a damn fool
Penthouse full of heaters all the way in Cancun Last year, cashed out, Tesla, vroom, vroom

I be slidin', tryna grind hard for my son Niggas dyin', I'm only relyin' on my guns
I got a lot of funds, I got a lot of bitches Glizzy with extensions, tucked in my breeches

She caught feelings, I hit it then quit it Amber Alert, Fort Manny, go missin
On Every hoe, double G on my coat, I got vegas in a choke, ran it up, check the score

Goin' in, put a M in stocks for my kid, Goin' in, self made, boy, I fell in love with dividends
Goin' in, baby I ain't average young nigga really rich, Fuck a price, suck it right, guarantee I'm spendin' it
No cop, ran up my first hunnid, K off a app, Blue faces, turn a nigga babe to a nat
Pull up, limb chopped, what the fuck is a scat? Couldn't pay the rent, I spent that on a hat

Every day I'm gamblin', gotta take a risk How you think I got rich, how you think I got lit
12 think I'm sellin' bricks, whole time it was picks Just like a nigga, bitch, every time, she gon' hit
Lamborghini, olive green, pink slip, it ain't rented A lot of cheese, VVS, FMB on my pennant
Wake up and I'm drippin', puttin' that shit on Niggas know I did it first, now I got a lot of clones

My life a gamble every day, that's a hunnid on the wrist Put a dub on a plus 160 and it hit
And a box double back plus two thousand, that's a pick And I live bet the under plus one hundred just to flip
I'm a trapper, so I'm known, it's a method to this shit. I had discipline and chill, if you catch it, you get rich
What I put out, I make back, I show you to shake back Feel like FanDuel, owe 8 stacks, hahaha

I feel like I'm addicted to hustlin', I admit it, ain't no feelings when you gamble, bitch, I bet off what I know
And my unit's two thousand, that was extra off a show, Know I'm on the money line, need the perfect underdog then bet on me

Every day I'm gamblin', gotta take a risk How you think I got rich, how you think I got lit
12 think I'm sellin' bricks, whole time it was picks Just like a nigga, bitch, every time, she gon' hit

Lamborghini, olive green, pink slip, it ain't rented A lot of cheese, VVS, FMB on my pennant
Wake up and I'm drippin', puttin' that shit on Niggas know I did it first, now I got a lot of clones
No cap, ran up my first hunnid, K off an app Blue faces turnin', need to pay to unnap
Pull up, lame chop, what the fuck is a set? Couldn't pay the rent, I spent that on a hat

Bet you niggas aint see this shit coming, real money shit
Cashed out on a Lambo, fuck niggas



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Writer(s): Yg Teck
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